Mr. Gu, my wife has blocked you.

When Qiao Ruoxing found the "waiter", he was having dinner with someone at a roadside food stall.

His face was flushed, and he was spitting beer. "I was told not to open it or look at it, and that as long as I handed it over to the other party, he would give me 80,000. I thought he was cheating me, but he really transferred it to me! I can't make that much in half a year. Damn, he's really rich! If I had known, I would have asked him for 100,000 more!"

"What on earth did that person ask you to deliver for so much money?" one person reminded, "Is it something illegal? I saw in the news before that some drug dealers hired people to deliver drugs at high prices. Once you accept the money, even if you are unaware of it, you will not be able to do it cleanly. Don't fall for this little money."

The other party waved his hands and snorted, "How could I be that stupid? I took the things apart and took pictures as soon as I got them," he said with a somewhat obscene expression, "You can never imagine what's inside."

This aroused the curiosity of his companions, "Don't keep us in suspense, what is it?"

"Nothing much," the man continued to keep the secret, "just some..."

Before he finished speaking, someone suddenly patted his shoulder. The man was startled. He looked up and saw two burly men standing behind him. The two men had no expression on their faces, but they carried a deep sense of oppression. He couldn't help swallowing his saliva, "What, what are you doing?"

One person said, "Our boss has something to ask you, please come with us."

"You got the wrong person, I don't know your boss."

As he said this, he tried to get up, but before he could move, his shoulders were held down. The force made him unable to move, and his face began to turn pale.

Seeing this, the companion was about to speak, but the bodyguard looked at him and said with a warning tone, "Don't meddle in other people's business."

They are drinking buddies, and it's ok for them to eat and drink together, but when something really happens, they run away faster than anyone else, leaving behind a sentence like, "I'll wait for you at the roadside" and disappearing.

The "waiter" was carried like a dead dog to a black Maybach.

The car window was slightly lowered, and when he looked up he only caught a glimpse of half of a gorgeous face before the bodyguard behind him pressed his head down.

"Did you save the photo?"

A female voice came from inside the car, bleak and cold.

The man was sweating profusely and stammered, "What photos? I don't know..."

There was a laugh in the car, but the voice was even colder. "You can keep those photos, but I tell you, if any of them gets out to the outside world, I will hold you responsible. Then it will depend on whether you prefer to settle it publicly or privately."

Her voice was so pleasant that it gave people the illusion that she was discussing something with him. The man subconsciously asked, "What do you mean by public or private settlement?"

"If it's a public case, then call the police and sue you for insult or dissemination of obscene materials. Let's see which one is sentenced. If it's a private case," the other party glanced at him, "even though the harm won't affect my family, you hurt my family first, so I don't know what I can do. You have a younger brother who's still in junior high school, right? You either suffer or your family suffers. Choose one."

The "waiter" turned pale and trembled, and it took him a long time to take out his cell phone.

The bodyguard took it and handed it to Han Ruoxing.

The moment she saw the photos clearly, her expression turned extremely ugly. She scrolled through the album and checked it out. After confirming that there were only six photos, she asked, "Are there any more? Did you save a backup?"

The man said in panic, "No, it's really gone. I took a photo and delivered the food, then came here to eat. I didn't even touch my phone a few times."

After making sure that the man was not lying, Han Ruoxing asked, "Who gave you the photo?"

The waiter hesitated for a long time before saying, "Actually, I don't know him either. I went to a place to deliver food for a friend of mine two days ago. As soon as I got downstairs, they called and asked for a refund, saying that the food was not fresh and asked me to take it back and have it remade."

"My friend said that the person who ordered the meal was a big customer and that he must not be offended, so I went upstairs and took the meal back. At the time, I thought it was so expensive and it would be a waste to throw it away, so I opened it and planned to eat it. But there was a red envelope stuffed inside, with a note and a stack of money outside. The note said that I should send this red envelope to the Marriott Hotel and hand it over to the bride who is getting engaged today, and she will give me 80,000 yuan. In addition, the man secretly glanced at Han Ruoxing and whispered, "He also told me not to open it to read it."

"I thought that since I was giving 80,000 yuan for running errands, the things in the red envelope must be more valuable, so I... I opened it."

Han Ruoxing closed her eyes and asked, "Is it the neighborhood called Panshan Xiangxie?"

“Yes, it’s this neighborhood.”

Han Ruoxing clenched her phone and rolled up the car window.

The bodyguard twisted the man's arm and dragged him away.

Han Ruoxing removed the SIM card and called Gu Jingyan, "Gu Jingyan, go home. I have something to tell you."

She paused and emphasized, "It's very important. It's related to Jing Yang."

Zhong Meilan was restless the whole day.

Ever since Gu Jingyang and Lin Shu's marriage was decided, she has been feeling uneasy.

Especially those women who used to worship her, their children's marriages were either married off to wealthy families, but she was repeatedly embarrassed in front of others because of her children's marriages.

She can't control Gu Jingyan, so why shouldn't she be allowed to interfere in Gu Jingyang's marriage?

Who the hell is Lin Shu? He wants to be the son-in-law of the Gu family. Who agreed?

One or two of them are taking advantage of her loss of power to mistreat her like this!

It wasn't until she saw the news about Gu Jingyang escaping from marriage on a certain channel in the middle of the night that she finally felt relieved.

When Gu Jingyan arrived at the apartment in Panshan Xiangxie, Zhong Meilan was leaning on the sofa applying a facial mask. The moment the door was pushed open, she was so scared that the acupuncture stick in her hand almost fell to the ground.

Seeing that it was Gu Jingyan, she paused for a moment, then continued, sneering, "What kind of wind can bring Mr. Gu to my place in the middle of the night?"

Gu Jingyan had a cold expression. He strode up to Zhong Meilan, opened the phone in his hand, handed it to her, and asked in a hoarse voice, "What is this?"

Zhong Meilan took a casual glance and froze the next second. She turned her eyes away, put the acupuncture stick aside, and stood up hastily to peel off the mask on her face.

"What? I can't see clearly."

Gu Jingyan grabbed her arm fiercely, his voice filled with suppressed sadness and anger, "Have you ever thought about what would happen to Jingyang if these photos were leaked? How would others talk about her, and how would they comment on these photos and humiliate her behind her back? She is so spoiled and stubborn, have you ever thought that these photos of yours would drive her to death!"

"answer me!"

Zhong Meilan's chest trembled. She clenched her shaking hands, turned her head and glared at Gu Jingyan with red eyes, "I did it for her own good! If it weren't for you, if it weren't for the Gu family forcing her to marry Lin Shu, why would I force her to do this?"

"She is the daughter of the Gu family. She is a noble woman. No man can match her. But the old man found a country bumpkin for her. Your grandmother has always looked down on my Zhong family. She is using Jingyang's marriage to humiliate me! I won't let her succeed!"